Edgeworth spent his day at the office in the north as he had intended. Although very bored of such a job, he did it anyway, mostly because he planned to move here anyway. The time was spent pushing paper around and generally moving things into place.
He could not deny however, that one of the detectives bothered him very much – He was pushy and obnoxious and always wanted things his way. Miles was more than positive that they would not get along in the long term.
Meanwhile, Sephiroth was enjoying himself. No-work days meant laziness. It was nearly midday and he still hadn’t gotten out of bed. He lay there on one side, grinning with contentment. He knew he wouldn’t be able to do it very much longer as somebody would nag him to get up, but for the time being, he was pleased.